"Let's go take a look first." Mo Hua sighed.
He knew very well in his heart, this fishing village was far from being just about human traffickers.
The group followed the muddy path beneath their feet, heading toward the distant fishing village.
But after only a few steps, Mo Hua suddenly grabbed Gu An and shouted sharply:
"Stop!"
Gu An froze, glancing around in confusion, staring at Mo Hua, clueless as to what had happened.
There was clearly nothing around them.
Yet Mo Hua's pupils trembled slightly.
He had just noticed a thick blood mist ahead of Gu An, and inside the mist, a writhing, leech-like Evil Object.
This blood leech was crimson all over, filthy and reeking of blood, floating through the air with the mist.
It was gliding right in front of Gu An's face.
But Gu An couldn't see it at all.
If he'd taken just one more step, he would have walked straight into these blood leeches.
Mo Hua still wasn't sure what would happen after touching the blood leeches.
